Who: Cecy and Zanta (and later Jack) Where: Kitchen When: Afternoon What: Woman-to-woman advice, planning an elopement) Warnings: TBD
Cecy was humming slightly as she walked into the kitchen, carrying the tray over to the sink. It was taking her longer and longer to bring Jack his lunch every day. She just found it impossible to leave. He would snuggle beside her with his head on her shoulder, his curls tickling her neck, and it was so wonderful. And his kisses...
She ducked her head and grinned, just spotting the woman in the corner. She was dressed very oddly, but Cecy hardly paid attention to that now.